I walked alone in the woods, alone with my thoughts, far away there was a small river and I went there often. I walked for two days to the west because I was looking for other wolves to speak, the wind blowing in my ears when I began to run, I get drunk near the river, the water was sinking on my mustache I was really the shore to drink that brought me to a fall in the icy water, I shook off the gouttellettes who slipped on my hair, I lay in the grass and still fresh as a cub played with a blade of grass I was good but I missed whatever thing, somebody! I was only, I turned back to watch the sky, a leaf fell on my nose was almost all leaf fall, the fall was my favorite season I love running in the woods with all the flying sheet under my foot I had the impression of flying,left me thinking my rose and went into the forest, I felt a violent storm was close! very close I ran into a small cave not far from here, or I was home I lay down and watched the raindrops fall, I shuddered at each light
